Poor slob without a name. It's a little inconvenient, his not having a name. But I haven't the right to give him… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
I'm done with trying to be perfect. A perfect body belongs to somebody else - and it's not me. — Geri Halliwell Copy Share Image
“She was still hugging the cat. "Poor slob," she said, tickling his head, "poor slob without a name. It's a little inconvenient,… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
“She was still hugging the cat. “Poor slob,” she said, tickling his head, “poor slob without a name. It’s a little inconvenient,… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
